477.Chapter 477: Song Yan interferes
Outside the door of the clubhouse, Lan Xue handed over Gui Fang and Xiaomei to a policewoman to help watch, and she dialed the phone of her grandfather Li Lao next to her, and after connecting, Lan Xue was about to say something, a kind and majestic voice said: "I already know the situation, you don't have to worry, someone from the Beijing army will go over soon, there is no need to meddle in the affairs of the army, look forward to your people in the club, this is an opportunity." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
When Lan Xue heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, she had a plan in her heart, she hung up the phone gratefully, her face was solemn, and she hurriedly walked inside, just in time to see the ghost hand scolding at the phone, without hindrance, she looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and found Luo Zheng's inquiring eyes in the corner of her eye, and nodded secretly, Luo Zheng was stunned and smiled knowingly.
The ghost hand scolded happily, and smashed the phone to the ground casually, attracting the attention of others, but he quickly glanced at Lan Xue, Lan Xue nodded, the ghost hand smiled tacitly, and there was no concern, living and dying together so far, everyone has a tacit understanding, the ghost hand can feel that Lan Xue has arranged the back road, don't worry about anything, and immediately shouted coldly: "Lao Ba, since you called the black hand, let you die clearly." ”。
"Okay, then it's up to whoever has the last laugh." The middle-aged man said coldly, his face was very ugly, but he was thinking about a way out in his mind, Shi Feng of the serious crime team came over and did nothing, which is enough to show that the five arrogant guys in front of him are not simple, he is just a gangster, at the critical moment, can the black hand behind him be protected?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's gloomy face was dripping water, looking at the ghost hand coldly, and the slightly closed triangular eyes were about to spew fire, and secretly made up his mind that if the black hand was not strong enough, he would resist it himself and leave a way for his family and children to live.
The ghost hand looked at the middle-aged man coldly, he didn't know what the other party had in mind, and he didn't bother to ask, since the matter was big, then just make a bigger fuss, in the living room, everyone was silent, and the people in the serious crime team looked nervously at the gangsters squatting on the ground, Shi Feng didn't speak, and he didn't know what to do.
Shi Feng wanted to arrest some gangsters and go back, but he knew that his identity was not enough, and he couldn't afford to provoke the five people in front of him who had the identity of the Central Guard Regiment, that was the Royal Forest Army, where did he dare to give an arrest order, so he simply pretended to be stupid and waited patiently, while gesturing to his subordinates, so that everyone could be careful and not be impatient.
Not long after, a group of people hurriedly pushed the door in, and the leader was Song Yan, the main leader of the Beijing municipal level, who was in charge of politics and law, and was the leader of Shi Feng's leadership, seeing Song Yan coming, Shi Feng ran up to salute in embarrassment, Song Yan didn't look at Shi Feng, came to the ghost hand with a cold face, and said coldly: "Boy, your father said, he doesn't care about the things here, I want to see how arrogant you are." ”
"Really? That's great, to be honest, I'm really afraid of him meddling. The ghost hand sneered, but in his heart he thought that his father was also a master of protecting his shortcomings, and the reason why he didn't interfere was because he must have been greeted by some people, and this greeting was beneficial to him, and he was more courageous, looking at Song Yang, and then at the middle-aged man, he found that the middle-aged man had a look of anticipation, and couldn't help but say teasingly: "Laoba, your black hand is here, just say what is the suffering." ”
"I don't know what you're talking about." Of course, the middle-aged man would not admit this, retorted coldly, turned to look at Song Yan, and squeezed out a little smile, but this smile was uglier than crying, and he pretended to be pitiful and said: "Leader, these people broke into private houses with guns, I am a legal businessman, you have to make the decision for me." ”
"Shi Feng, is this how you handled the case?" Song Yan suddenly shouted coldly: "The law of the country is ruthless, as a law enforcer, you must not bend the law for personal gain, let alone be afraid of rape, if you don't know how to enforce the law, go home, if you still have a little justice, bring everyone here back for interrogation, give you an explanation for the police badge on your head, and return peace to the society." ”
"It's a big hat." Seeing Shi Feng's embarrassment, the ghost hand sneered: "Song Yan, will you try it with me?" ”
"What a big breath, do you still have a royal law in your eyes?" Song Yan suddenly became furious, was called by his name from the back, and threatened, which made Song Yan, who was used to being pampered, extremely annoyed, thinking of the motives and consequences behind the whole thing, Song Yan was even more determined to bring people back for review, as long as he arrived at the police station, he would enter his own one-third of an acre, and it would not depend on his mood when he said it.
"Wang Fa? I also want to ask you this question, who gave him such a big right to kidnap my little sister? Am I really a bully? The ghost hand looked at Song Yang coldly, his face was cold, and his eyes flashed with murderous aura.
Song Yang felt a sharp murderous aura coming towards him, which made people's hearts palpitate, and he couldn't help but feel cold, and secretly said with a strong murderous aura, but his face was forced to calm down: "Just bring it back to the police station, for your father's sake, I don't care about you, get out of the way immediately, don't interfere with law enforcement, I believe the police will give you an explanation." ”
"Confession?" Ghost Hand sneered and glanced at Lan Xue.
Lan Xue knew that it was time for her to play, so she stared at her and said coldly: "Song Yan, don't tell me that you don't know our identity, with our identity, do you need the police to explain?" We have our own business, we take care of it. ”
"You?" Of course, Song Yan knew the identities of Lan Xue and the others, but he didn't dare to say it, otherwise it would be the crime of leaking state secrets, this crime can be big or small, Song Yan didn't want to bear it, thinking of Li Lao behind Lan Xue, his face froze, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
This trace of melancholy was quickly seen by the treacherous and cunning middle-aged man, the middle-aged man chuckled in his heart, knowing that it was going to be bad, the dignified Song family was afraid of these five people in front of him, what kind of identity is this? Suddenly confused, gritted his teeth, and said: "Leader, I am guilty, I deceived you, I was deluded and kidnapped two little girls, but the people have been released, I surrender, I confess, arrest me." ”
The middle-aged man knows very well that kidnapping is just a small crime, and it will be a great deal for a few years, as long as he takes all of his body, ignores the Song family, and enters the police station, the Song family will definitely take care of himself, maybe he will come out on parole at that time, and continue to carry it, not only is it difficult for Song Yan to do, but I am afraid that he will not have good fruit to eat.
Song Yan was overjoyed when he saw that the middle-aged man reacted so quickly, but he put on a majestic expression on his face and shouted, "What do you mean?" Did you really kidnap someone? So you deceived me? Come on, arrest all these kidnappers and bring them back to the police station and interrogate them severely. A look of righteous indignation.
"What a double reed." Lan Xue saw that Song Yan was going to clear himself, where would he let go, she said coldly, looking at the middle-aged man, Sen Leng's eyes flashed a touch of mockery, and sneered: "Old tyrant, right?" Being a dog to do your part can be regarded as a level, and you can bear it at a critical moment, but, do you know our identity? ”
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